Chen Tao: The Batman Who Laughs Was Assigned to Me as a Subordinate? (Happy New Year!)

The Anti-Monitor had already discovered the energy that Barbatos and the Batman Dragon had jointly planted inside Hal.

But he had no other choice.

He and Barbatos had now entered a vicious cycle of pure control, and that was the worst possible outcome for the Anti-Monitor.

Obviously, the current timeline of the Over-Time Stream belonged to Barbatos's era. As an ancient monster from upstream of the Over-Time Stream, he could never match Barbatos in endurance.

He appeared capable of standing toe-to-toe with Barbatos, and even faintly suppressing him, but that was merely a temporary burst of power. It was also because Barbatos was still holding on to the thought, I need to save some trump cards to deal with the World Forger, and therefore didn't dare use his full strength.

But the Anti-Monitor had no other methods either. He could only continue this tug-of-war. If he couldn't win quickly...

Then he would suffer a crushing defeat.

So.

Put your back into it!

Bang! Bang! Bang!!!

Hal raised his iron fists and repeatedly slapped his own cheeks, beating himself until his flesh was mangled and his eyeballs nearly fell out of his face.

The worst part was that his energy kept repairing the damage, making this terrifying torture endless.

At present, the three wills within Hal—Barbatos, the Anti-Monitor, and Hal himself—had divided the world among themselves.

They were playing a grand game of chess, but Hal was the chessboard.

Both of them were trying to suppress Hal's will by attacking his core, then seize more energy from Hal's control and convert it into weapons to attack each other. Hal's body itself was like a damn gold mine, constantly being excavated by both sides and then turned into weapons.

"Aaaaargh!!!"

Hal screamed miserably.

And during this mutual stalemate, both sides began searching